Chapter 1102: Consider your dad

Dahuang Clan, the central temple area.
　　 The long night is long.
　　 The climate is getting colder.
　　 Lin Beichen and the old magician Wugui standing outside the heavily guarded tower.
　　 Qinglei has been taken by a priestess into the tower to visit Xiao An'an.
　　 Lin Beichen is waiting outside.
　　The old magician didn't know his purpose, and he didn't leave.
　　 "Is she your woman?"
　　 The old magician finally asked after hesitated to speak several times.
　　 "Old stuff."
　　 Lin Beichen immediately looked like a rabbit with blown up fur, and said viciously: "Put away your nasty thoughts, or I will blow up your old dog."
　　The old master was startled, but Lin Beichen's reaction was unexpectedly so big, saying, "What bad thoughts do I have?"
　　 "You're not a kitty, can you have no bad thoughts?"
Lin Beichen sneered: "Just now when you saw her for the first time, your expression was wrong, ha ha, the light in both eyes, ha ha, don’t think I didn’t notice it. I really didn’t expect it, you are so old. Now, there are orange peels on your face, so you look good? Hehe, I think you are like this. You can't get up without three bottles of Viagra. You dare to hit my woman's mind?"
　　 "You want to go wrong."
　　The old magician Wugui faintly said: "I have no interest in female sex."
　　 Lin Beichen snorted.
　　 just listened to the old guy but added: "But I am very interested in your woman."
　　 boom.
　　A crimson flame burned on Lin Beichen's body.
　　 He is fierce like a raging lion: "You, grandma, say one more thing."
　　 The surging divine power immediately alarmed the surrounding divine warriors.
　　咻咻咻.
　　 a flash of divine light.
　　The warrior wearing the armor and holding the soldier rushed from different directions.
　　 Among them, there are many warriors and king-level powerhouses.
　　 "Get down."
　　The old magician waved his hand without blame.
　　咻咻咻.
　　 All the warriors disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared before.
　　 The status of the old stuff is very high.
　　 Lin Beichen was secretly surprised.
　　The old magician said indifferently: "I just want to accept her as a disciple."
　　 "Bah."
　　 Lin Beichen sneered: "It's all excuses."
　　The old magician blamelessly said: "When did you meet her?"
　　 Lin Beichen stared at death in his eyes.
　　The old magician blamelessly said again: "Her physique is very special."
Ok?
　　 Lin Beichen's heart moved.
　　 Qinglei's physique is special?
　　It seems like...
　　 There is such a possibility.
　　Because he and the young woman made a breakthrough soon after he and the little young woman "considered the acquaintance of the abalone", Xilu was confused and gained the power of the "shenzhen fire state".
　　 Wait, new questions are coming.
　　 After all, the young woman's physique changed after being developed by herself.
　　 Or did you gain benefits by developing the mutated physique of the little young woman?
　　 Did the chicken or the egg come first?
　　 Countless small philosophical question marks popped up in Lin Beichen's mind.
　　 "Her physique is very suitable for practicing the magic arts of my vein."
　　The old magician without guilt said again: "No, to be precise, it should be born for the magical arts of my line."
　　 "What kind of magic is the magic of your line?"
　　 he asked.
　　Although he has always been at odds with this old guy, but I have to admit that this guy's teleportation skills are rare.
　　 "Didn't you see it?"
　　 The old magician was obviously unwilling to say more, and then said: "Can you collect magical powers?"
　　 Lin Beichen's expression was uncertain, but in the end he closed the boiling crimson flame.
　　 after a moment.
　　 Qinglei with red eyes, walked out of the tower named [Zhu Li].
　　 Lin Beichen greeted him and said, "Did you see An An?"
　　 Qinglei nodded.
　　 "How is the little guy?"
　　 Lin Beichen asked again.
　　 Qinglei said: "Except for not being free, everything else is fine."
　　 Lin Beichen gently touched the top of the young woman's head, and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to pick up An'an."
　　 "An An said that you can rest assured that she is very good here, don't offend the gods for her."
　　 Qinglei raised her head and said.
　　 Lin Beichen nodded, touching the soft part of his heart.
　　 The little guy has always been so sensible.
　　 "Are An An and Qin Qianxuan together?"
　　 Lin Beichen asked again.
　　 If two little guys are together, they can be considered to have a companion, and they won’t be too lonely, resulting in withdrawn personality.
　　 Qinglei nodded, stretched out her palm, with a shiny blue button in her palm, and said: "This is for me by Qian Xuan. I hope you can pass it to her father and let Master Qin rest assured."
　　 Lin Beichen took the button.
　　A blue heart-shaped button is engraved with a black bird holding a seed on the front.
　　 This is the totem of the family of the Qin family.
　　 Lin Beichen was quite impressed with this little girl named Qin Qianxuan, she was a cute and clever little guy.
　　 But when I think of that guy with no conscience, Qin Shou...
　　 is really a crime.
　　 He sighed and said, "Okay, I will hand it to Qin Shou."
　　At this time, the old magician Wugui suddenly spoke up. He looked at Qing Lei and said, "Do you want to see your daughter again in the future?"
　　 Qinglei's beautiful and flawless goose egg face showed joy, and said: "My lord, can I see peace in the future?"
　　 "Being my disciple, you can see your daughter every other month."
　　The old magician is blameless.
　　 disciple?
　　 Qinglei's eyes are like autumn water, and there is a color of doubt.
　　 This turn is a bit big.
　　 Why do you suddenly want to accept disciples.
　　 She subconsciously looked at Lin Beichen like a conditioned reflex.
　　 Lin Beichen couldn't help cursing the shamelessness of the old stick, and even used An An as a bait.
　　 This decision is not easy to make.
　　 After all, he didn't understand this guy named Wugui.
　　 What if this guy is a pervert?
　　 Isn't that Qinglei entering a tiger's mouth?
　　 "As long as she is my disciple, I can agree to any reasonable conditions."
　　 The old magician added.
　　 It can be seen that his heart of accepting disciples is still very urgent.
　　 "Then I will recognize you as your father."
　　 Lin Beichen asked: "Can you?"
　　 "You unexpectedly..." The old magician's face was like a dried orange peel, showing a shocked expression, and said: "Since you..."
　　 He opened his mouth to agree, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He chewed carefully and suddenly became furious: "Do you want to die?"
　　 Lin Beichen said naturally, "In this way, Qinglei will be your godmother. I don't think you will be a beast to even your own mother..."
　　 Qinglei finally reacted, and couldn't help covering her face.
　　Dangerous flames jumped in the old magician's blameless eyes, with a sound that almost crushed his teeth, and said one by one: "Do you think this request is reasonable?"
　　 "Haha, don't be angry, just make a joke to liven up the atmosphere."
Lin Beichen chuckled and said: "Okay, I think it is possible, but there is one condition. Qinglei must continue to work in Moyuanzhai, and cannot practice in the temple with you. If you want to teach, you must go to Moyuanzhai. ."
　　The old magician Wugui frowned and said, "Yes."
　　 Lin Beichen held Qing Lei's palm and said: "Okay, let's go back and contact us, let's leave first."
　　……
　　……
　　 on the way back.
　　 Qinglei curiously asked: "Why does he accept me as a disciple?"
When teenagers and girls are still ignorant, they always imagine that they are the protagonist of this world, and they will have all kinds of adventures, and become the lucky one in a million, but when they grow up to adulthood, they have withstood the wind and rain of society. Will know that he is not the so-called protagonist, but just an ordinary person among the many beings.
　　 Qinglei is the same.
　　 She did not expect that she had passed the age of dreaming, and she suddenly encountered this kind of ‘opportunity’.
　　 The status of that magician is not low, so he should not worry about accepting apprentices, why suddenly he chose himself.
　　 "In order to please me with a change of direction."
Lin Beichen said with certainty: "I just talked to his boss very happily, so he wanted to teach you some magical skills in order to please me. I saw a lot of this kind of dog licking, and he did everything to flatter me. Extremely."
　　 "That's it."
　　 Qinglei suddenly realized, convinced.
　　 Lin Beichen said again: "Anyway, he will teach you what magical skills in the future, you can just learn it as you like, don't worry about it, look for opportunities to see An'an more."
"Great."
　　 Qinglei obediently agreed.
　　 As long as the daughter is not dead, the world is clear.
　　 When I went back, I passed by the ruined area where Lin Beichen was killed before.
　　 Looking at the battle traces in the ruins, Lin Beichen sneered.
　　 Hehe, those idiots of the Lieyang God System are still too young.
　　 If they lie in ambush here at this time and come back with a carbine, they will surely kill me by surprise.
　　 Thinking about it, Lin Beichen laughed directly.
　　 It's a pity that Qing Lei can't play terrier.
　　 Otherwise, at this time, the little young woman said, "Why are officials laughing? Then Lin Beichen can fully cosplay Prime Minister Cao."
　　 Just when Young Master Lin felt regretful, all of a sudden—
　　咻.
　　 The sound of breaking through the air came.
　　 Dozens of figures gleaming with the golden bright sun light, cut through the night sky, bursting out a powerful breath, and flying towards this side.
　　 Lin Beichen was in a daze.
　　RNM.
　　 I just want to cosplay Prime Minister Cao, not really the Cao thief who will defeat Huarong Dao.
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